In the small world of the vegetable garden, the old man looked at the man composed of sword qi in front of him, and was a little shocked, he was able to find the cause and effect on the life card to find here!

Sinking his face, the old man shouted: "I don't know how thick the sky is, this place is where you want to come?"

The sword aura was fierce, and the black-robed man looked at this small world, raised his hand, and chuckled, "Take me a sword?"

The old man sneered, "You just have to come out, I want to see what other means you Zhang San has!"

The light was shining, and when the man raised his arm and waved, this small world seemed to be cut apart by this sword qi!

The old man held this sword qi with both hands, it was visible to the naked eye, and the sword qi began to spread along the old man's arm to his body, the old man couldn't believe it, how could this be possible?

"Zhang San, you actually..."

The black-robed man took advantage of the gap between Lao Tzu and the sword qi, his figure flickered, and he dragged the bamboo card from the old man's waist!

The old man was furious: "Zhang San, how dare you!", raised his hands upward, not caring whether Xiao Tiandi would be torn apart by this shocking sword qi, and freed his hand, the old man was about to rush to Zhang San and take back the bamboo card.

The black-robed man smiled contemptuously, "It's a pity, I really want to even you....", the figure composed of sword qi exploded!

The entire vegetable garden is full of sword energy!

The old man stood in the ruins, extremely angry, and the bamboo cards on his waist were all destroyed by the sword qi!

Shen Nian transmitted the sound to Yun Youya, who was stunned, and the old man shouted: "His cultivation has passed, the invincible realm has passed, and he won't take it quickly!"

On the floating sea and mountain, the thunderclouds in the sky were torn apart by the sword qi, Zhang San was out of breath, and after a blow, the black hair on his head actually began to turn from black to white.

The huge law phase that covered the sky and avoided the sun appeared again, smashed it with a fist, and Yun Youya laughed and said: "Sinner Zhang San, sacrifice your blood to the heavens today!"

Rumble!

Fa Xiang smashed down with a punch, Zhang San's hands fell to the ground, and he was so weak that he couldn't even straighten up at the moment.

The sky is full of wind and snow, and the sky above the sea of clouds is full of wind and snow!

Someone drove a wind and snow bridge, rushed to Zhang San's body, and with a light palm, he stopped Fa Xiang with a punch!

Zhang San, whose face was pale, squeezed out a smile, "Why are you here?"

Looking at Zhang San, who was full of white hair, Wang Er's tears were like rain, and he couldn't cry.

The wind and snow in the sky were even colder than Zhang San's sword pool just now.

"Don't cry, it's not good to cry. ”

Wang Er helped Zhang San up, "Let's go." ”

In the sky, a punch was blocked by the woman, and when she heard the woman speak wildly, Yun Youya shouted angrily: "Go, no one can leave today!"

The white clouds are rolling, and another punch is coming!

Wang Er held Zhang San with one hand, and slapped forward angrily with one palm.

The white cloud law fell and smashed into the floating sea and bitter mountain!

Wang Er is better than Zhang San, and the strength is more than that!

The wind and snow bridge was driven between heaven and earth, and Wang Er took Zhang San away.

Yun Youya was extremely angry, but the wind and snow in the sky blocked the old man.

Yun Youya raised his head and scolded angrily: "One Zhang San, and another Wang Er, will your Divine Mountain rebel against the heavens?"

On the snowy mountain, the white-robed old man with a complicated expression got up suddenly, and in the pool water, a round of the big day was thrown out, floating on the sea and bitter mountain, and the two days were hanging together!

"You can tell the old man again!"

A round of the sun slowly fell, threatening the floating sea and mountains!

Rumble!

The entire sea of clouds gathered into the Dharma Xiang stepped on the top of the mountain, raised his arms, and supported the Japanese style with both hands, and struggled to carry this round of the big day!

In the Faxiang, the old man of Yunhai was sweating profusely, using all his strength, gritting his teeth!

But the big sun still fell with a bang, and the floating sea and bitter mountains sank!

"Enough!"

A voice came out, the clouds spread out and the clouds were soothing, and there were white clouds floating from outside the floating sea and bitter mountains, dragging the sinking sun!

A few more voices rang out on the mountain,

"Rest the rage!"

"It's out of proportion. ”

"Enough?", in the snowy cave, the white-robed old man was furious when he heard this.

"Come on, come on, the old man asks you Yun Wuya, what is enough?"

In a blessed land of immortals, the disciples of the sect looked up and saw that in the sky, a great sun fell from the sky!

Above the Boundless Palace, a white barrier was instantly erected. But in an instant, it was shattered on the spot!

A white cloud dharma statue also stood up and resisted this round of the sun!

"Come, you Yun Wuya tell the old man, is it enough!"

The disciples of the Boundless Hall all rubbed their eyes, this is not a dream, a round of sun fell from the sky, and was carried by the hall master Fa Xiang, and...

Then another round of the sun fell from the sky, directly smashing the hall master into the ground!

Floating sea and bitter mountains, the sky full of wind and snow turns into a vast sea under the light of the big sun.

The bitter mountain of 9,999 steps was smashed into the ground!

"Isn't it a big deal? After all, it's your Shenshan disciple!"

The old voice that crossed out the three or two characters on the bamboo plaque sounded.

In the cave, the white-robed old man snorted coldly, and returned to the deep pool on the big day.

"Zhang San has betrayed the Divine Mountain, and what he has done has nothing to do with my Divine Mountain! Wang Er just remembered the old feelings, if he insults my Divine Mountain again, don't blame the old man for being polite!"

On the sacred mountain, no one dares to speak!

Floating sea bitter mountain.

A mountain sinks, and from then on only the floating mountain remains! Tears are sprinkled here, and the wind and snow turn into a sea of bitterness.

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The blue sea is tidal, the smoke is vast, a small island with many trees and dense foliage, Wang Er helped the weak black-robed man to sit down, the tide in the distance advanced slowly, gradually approaching and getting faster, and then the waves were turbulent, and the white waves were even mountains.

Zhang San sat down cross-legged, the sea breeze blew, waving a white hair, Wang Er looked at Zhang San with a pale face, she could feel that the man at this moment was like a tattered bucket, cultivation and vitality were slowly passing.

"How can this be? Is it the Heavenly Dao that is backlash?", Wang Er asked.

Zhang San shook his head, "It's my natal card that has been erased, so now I can't absorb the slightest bit of aura, and my cultivation is ten to six or seven, my body is gradually aging, and my vitality is gone." ”

Zhang San raised his hand, and his originally white and plump hands began to dry up, "At this rate, tomorrow morning, I will..."

"No, it won't!"

Wang Er was furious, and the tide receded eight hundred miles!

Holding the hand of the nervous three, Wang Er said in a deep voice: "There must be another way!"

Feeling the vigorous vitality pouring into the palm of his hand, Zhang San withdrew his hand, combed the broken hair of Wang Wang's sideburns, and said softly: "It's useless, the same will still be scattered." ”

Standing up, the breeze blowing, Zhang San took a deep breath and said softly, "Help me cover the heavens." With a finger of both hands, the man's remaining aura quickly flowed.

"No, so your time...", Wang Er, who temporarily covered the heavenly machine, wanted to stop it.

Zhang San waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm going to see someone." ”

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In the vegetable garden, looking at the ruins all over the ground, the old man was so angry that he stomped his feet, picked up a vegetable leaf casually, and said to himself: "The first generation of the Boundless Palace is not as good as the first generation, it is really a few years for nothing, if you can't beat it, can't you find it?"

The old man straightened his waist, "Covering the heavens, then let the old man take a look!"

The vegetable leaves in his hand faintly appeared, and the veins of the Tao flickered, flickering bright and dark.

In the west, there is a macaque with its eyes open, the golden light is flashing, and the monk who is feeding water to the white horse closes his hands and recites softly, Amitabha.

In the barren land, under the bottomless abyss, a pair of eyes opened suddenly, dark and cloudy, as if there had been no light for thousands of years.

In the midst of black smoke, in the palace as big as a mountain, there was a cold shout, "Get out!"

In the strange rocky place, the old man who sharpened his knife frowned, and the knife in his hand that looked like a butcher slaughtering animals sharpened faster.

The stream is murmuring, and in the green bamboo house, the young man is flipping through the book, and it is written on the book that there is no way to see Mount Tai!

In the vegetable garden, the vegetable leaves in the old man's hands turned into ashes, the old man sighed, no longer annoyed, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't look for it, don't look for it." ”

The old man bent down and picked up the dilapidated vegetable garden.

"If you don't die, you want to see the corpse!"